A figment of my imagination
Moments of the past reflected
The dream that makes me cry


Apparation
Delusion
Mirage

Memories torture my soul

Lingering scent calming wits
Sound of tears, my lullaby
Body shakes to sooth to sleep

Apparation
Delusion
Mirage

Fiction taunts my mind

Shadows dancing on the walls
Rain drumming on the pane
Howling winds sing a song

Apparation
delusion
Mirage

Stirring Visions hold me enraptured




-----------------------------------------

Okay... so I wrote this on a whim tonight after not writing for several months. I am not sure where it came from or why... I don't even know if it makes sense.. All I can gather are the times I lay in bed... thinking.. trying to sleep and the memories from the past plague me... or dreams wake me... or just my mind racing keeps me up.. how real it can feel at night .. how it seems so real and frightening.. I dunno maybe I am rambling now.. but it is what it is. Enjoy.

-anya-